The Smiling Proud Wanderer Novels & Stories

"Did you see him?" "Yes" Brother Kiki smiled. "Looks like he's into a boarding house here. You have to take care of her so that she does not belong to someone else for the sake of our friend Mount Everest, ”whispered Willy. Kiki nodded. He agreed with what Willy said. Irawan, whom they call Mount Everest, is a friend who is always indifferent to women. she has never shown any interest in the opposite sex, following the betrayal of Praptini, her college senior who is now married to a businessman in Dubai.

Everest in just his trousers. “I’m irresistible, aren’t I?” The smug devil said with the annoying smirk on his sinfully idiotic face. I wanted to bash his entire face in a pink wall paint then and there. It was illegal for him to look handsome even with such an ugly ego. I gave him a dry look in response. “You are,” I started, noting how his eyes lighted up and smirk widened. “Like a cute puppy,” I completed, now smirking at his dumbfounded and offended look.

Don't they ever get tired? "Settle down students," the principal shouted... but people barely even heard him... or they did, but they simply pretended not to. The principal is a forty-something-middle-aged man with wrinkles on his forehead and below his eyes. He has dark eyes, no hair, and wears spectacles because he says they make him look smarter. He's a bit plump, so all his movements are usually slow. All his time as principal here, people have never really seen him smile. they say he's an 'Old-stone-grouch-faced' man. And I can totally agree with that.

She said proudly as walked to the mirror to make sure her lipstick was intact. “Yeah I know, but thank you would be more appreciated” he said as he grabbed his car key ‘Thank you’ is one of the words that is missing and will never be found in Flora’s dictionary. Even when it is finally found, she hardly says it. She will never say thank you because thinks she deserves all the attention and worship or probably because she’s a proud as a peacock, there’s no need to be appreciative. Gregor knows this but never fails to tell her how beautiful she is, because if he doesn’t; then trouble and drama is bound to start.

That smile that used to annoy me yet suddenly made my day. I'll try to keep that smile on your face, Amaya. Soon whenever I'm sure and brave enough to talk to you about my feelings when I don't have this monster inside me already. I will be there confessing my feelings to you because you're the pride I don't wanna get touched. Just looking at you right now made me calm down and satisfied. Indeed, what I need is someone that will change me naturally. Not forcing me to change or demanding me to do so.

Not until I get the answers I need. “Which pack do you come from?” I ask and he sighs. “The Wandering Star.” The wandering star is notorious for being peaceful, always on the move, looking for the best place for their pack to settle down in peace. It is hard to find land and claim it, but it is harder to keep it when you aren’t huge and established. I tilt my head, scanning the other two, noticing the largest Alpha watching Jariah with a scowl on his face.

) ╭ Moonlight: (눈_눈) Natalie: _(¦з)∠)_ "Anyway..." Jake smiled as he stood up with Moonlight in his arms. "I'm off to my room." With that said, he walked upstairs and proceeded to do what he had been doing all these days. Being depressed, and gloomy and keep writing those precious books of his.

A gust of wind swept past — soft, warm, almost like a touch. Lucia looked up from her sleeping bag. “You say something?” Elena smiled faintly at the sky. “Just goodbye.” The camera would have faded there — a poetic end, light and peace. But stories like this never rest completely. Because somewhere, deep beneath the ruined facility, a single terminal flickered back to life. The screen displayed one message in familiar handwriting. “Pride reborn is not pride stolen. Watch the horizon.” Then it went dark again.